A childs pain

by rita   Sep 17, 2007


With heart acheing she picks up her knife
holds out her wrists and never thinks twice
cuts into them like a knife though butter
no pain now as it dont matter

parents sobbing at the site
of there little girl fighting for her life
they just wished they could of listened
instead of ignoreing their daughters wimpers

so dont walk away and just ignore us
were human too were the child you gave birth too

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